Chapter 402:

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“Thank you, Ms. Clarke,” Kellan said, his breath labored as he glanced down at the neat knot she had tied across his chest. “But I’m afraid I’ll need to trouble you a bit more. I can’t stay here.”

In the distance, voices grew louder.

The explosion hadn’t just nearly drowned them; it had also attracted attention. The last thing Kellan needed was to be seen, especially if it was discovered that the famous racing driver, Turbo, was in fact the well-known CEO of the Lloyd Group—who was supposed to be incapacitated.

“Ferdinand will take care of the aftermath here, and I need to get back to the Lloyd family estate,” Kellan said, beads of cold sweat forming on his forehead with each word.

Allison didn’t hesitate. “Got it. I know a small path nearby that can help us avoid them. It’s not well-known, but it’ll help us stay out of sight. I’ll guide you through it.”

numb from crouching for so long, gave out beneath her. She stumbled

wasn’t sure if it was his or hers. Steeling

tricky, so stay close,” she said, leading the

clothes. It took considerable effort to navigate, but eventually, they managed to slip away from the scene and catch a cab to the

the butler, rushed forward, his eyes wide with shock. His voice trembled as he hurried

not to go to the hospital, knowing the consequences if

walk through the door wasn’t the doctor;

eyes gleaming with amusement. “Well, well, looks

slumped on the couch, glared up at him, frowning.

by Kellan’s cold demeanor. He casually pulled out a bottle of medicine from his

me.” Without waiting for permission, Floyd swiftly administered

“I asked him to come. You know Floyd’s medical skills. I trust no one else.” Floyd gave a gentle smile, silently affirming his position as the most

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